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Chapter 503 Redemption

"God will forgive you, but I may not."

Rilong looked at the man with a somewhat solemn expression: "I seem to have some impression of you, what is your name?"

That man's whole body seems to be filled with colorful auspiciousness, and he can make people feel endless vitality, which is a steady stream of power that seems to come from God.

He smiled and said: "My name is redemption."

Redemption!

Rilong's pupils shrank sharply, and he remembered the ancient story and prophecy. The same reaction occurred to Qingchen, who was on the way to share what Rilong had seen.

Damn it, salvation is the animal-shaped living creature that flies down from the clouds in mythology. What it speaks are all holy words of praise, and it can continuously obtain the vitality from the gods.

The current situation has become clear. The Holy Inquisitor's involvement in this matter shows that they have felt that they have been deceived, so they came to settle the accounts after the fall.

After all, Rilong was still sweating coldly. There were many talented people among the Holy Inquisitors, and some guys even had unexpected abilities. If it weren't for the existence of gods at this level, the Holy Inquisitors could simply cover the sky with one hand.

I just don’t know whether this guy who looks like Jesus, behind the name of salvation, can really make them fall into decay and die in obscurity, as the legend says.

"Come on, let's enter the new world together, or enter the decadent old world. You can make your own decision, whichever you choose."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rilong found himself in a world completely surrounded by photon flow and energy space. There were circles of light around him. There were various colored light spots in those circles. Click with your finger.

, can actually be enlarged.

Rilong rubbed his eyes, opened them wide and saw clearly, only to realize that there were himself, ancient people, and modern people in there. Those were all scenes that only existed in the place in the past.

This is……

Rilong was stunned. In this situation, if Master Qingdi was here, I would be very happy, but he is completely alone here. Could it be that after the destruction of the original universe, the fragments of the constituent elements were controlled by the Holy Inquisitor?

In hand?

Rilong fell into deep thought. If he thought about it this way, then this was a deal between Emperor Ming and the Holy Judge, and the Holy Judge was not as clean as he imagined.

"Beep! It has been detected that the host has a tendency to think. According to the host's tendency to think, we have arranged an upcoming thought-changing trip for the host. You are about to be reincarnated into a human being in the 14th century AD on Earth, and your memory will be erased. Please

Be mentally prepared."

What?

Rilong didn't even have time to think, the aperture in front of him began to break, sweeping him in!

After a while, he lost his memory.

Everything is like a phantom in the void, leaving no trace at all. This is exactly what salvation needs to do.

It has a slim waist and can be held in one hand.

Recently, the misty rain in Jiangnan seems to be particularly sad.

Xu Huan stood in front of the porch, watching the continuous drizzle falling into the pond, causing ripples. Xu Huan's mood also rippled. Time passed, just like the ripples that spread out in circles, and finally

It will also lose its form and return to the surface of the water.

Xu Huan stopped thinking and looked at his watch. It was a quarter past eight, which was still early. He turned around and went back to the house to bring a tea set facing the pond and placed it in front of the porch. Then he brought the dewdrops collected in the past two days and poured it into the house.

Put it into a small pot and simmer slowly over the charcoal fire. The blue flames were dancing, and Xu Huan's eyes deepened. He thought of her slim waist again, graceful and graceful, as slender as a water snake. Wrapped in a bright red cheongsam.

The graceful body was dancing gracefully. As she waved her sleeves, everything in the world ceased to exist. The surrounding scenes began to slowly fade away. Only she existed in Xu Huan's eyes. Xu Huan looked at her and did not dare to leave for a moment.

.She was both close and far away from him, but he couldn't catch her, and his heart itched unbearably. The water in the pot slowly heated up, making a sizzling sound, and Xu Huan's thoughts were also pulled back. He held up an umbrella and wrapped it around her.

After crossing the pond, the closed latch was opened, and the two brown doors were waiting quietly like slaves waiting for their master.

Xu Huan returned to the porch and saw the lotus flowers in the pond in full bloom. He broke off a pink lotus flower and placed it in a porcelain vase on the tea table, adding a little charm to the tea table. Xu Huan's yard is beautiful.

It is antique, and the person Xu Huan is waiting for is also beautiful, like a lotus flower with a beautiful smile.

Xu Huan was sitting at the tea table, taking care of his new pot of tea. The aroma was dense, and in the haze, time was blurred, and the past and present life were all mixed together. He seemed to have returned to the scene when they first met.

The weather that day was just right, warm and warm. Under the sunshine, everything seemed to slow down. Even when Xu Huan saw her, he unconsciously slowed down his pace, softened his voice, and lowered his body.

Xu Huan often thinks that maybe from this moment on, I am destined to be a failure.

He Wanqing followed this path, which she had walked countless times. Every day, there were birds singing and the fragrance of flowers blooming on the path. Her graceful figure was covered with flowers, butterflies were flying, and her footsteps were also fluttering. Xu Huan's heart was filled with joy.

At this time, I started dancing and I don’t know where it went.

However, tragedies in the world always tell us that whoever takes out his heart first will be bruised first. Someone once said, if you don't wait and try, how will you know if this person is right? Then

The person who said this bravely cut his broken wounds a few more times and found the person he thought was right.

In fact, it's just making do to get by.

Xu Huan doesn't know if he has such courage, just like he doesn't know if he can get into the top three of the imperial examination this time. He has always been erratic in everything and has no stable and established track. After living for so many years

, it’s just that with the ups and downs of the world, what can be the way out for the poor scholar boy? He is a scholar who is useless.

He is a waste.

Every time I say this, someone will say, "Actually, you are still very good, don't belittle yourself so much"... With subconscious malice that no one is aware of, it is like a dagger to dip the poison in your heart.

stamp.

It was the same day when he saw her dancing.

At that time, she was standing on the high stage. He passed by the audience and stopped to drink. Seeing this charming flower blooming in such a conspicuous place, he couldn't help but be attracted to it.
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